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pipe strike - dzk lyrics

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if you gotta hate a rapper, make it zeta kappa ** comma, delta
melt ya ** bomb ya shelter
belt ya, beat ya, pelt ya, swell ya features
it’s that fella from the cellar * developed into a creature

eat ya * face off, smothered in steak sauce
take more drugs than rush limbaugh and kate moss
…both combined, i’m close to the line
that divides ghosts that died * and those alive

what i write gets hyped like “iron mikе’s” fight night
…i get bumped like thе cycle in excite bike
some say i’m nice * they are quite right
night*night! * knockin out your lights with a pipe strike

down right ** ike turner*like, style meaner
pulla live burner out, i’ll beat ya like tina
smacked with the back of your own black nina
teach you bambina’s * get back in the cocina

tie up your apr*ns, don’t ever disobey me
my game’s tetherball * ain’t n0body play me
dominant, monster to god*fearing holy men
conquer the continent * followin’ napoleon

ashes to ashes * dust to dust…
skeletons get pulled from your flesh and crushed
gorge on your organs, eat marrow last
half hollow bones fashioned last as my arrow shafts
graphic jack kerouac*class poetry
even when i ghostwrite, everybody know it’s me
my diction exhibits a distinguished eloquence…
linguist possessin’ alien intelligence

best fed gas fuel: electric metal*headed*>
cybernetics expect heavy regular unleaded
mechanized weapons, i uncover when you steppin’
demonstrate a laser ray emission as a lesson [i be]

rippin into your chest, what i mades an impression
rib cage stretching, dislocated, defective
i am the best, ain’t no way that you’d ever get selected
train everyday, you ain’t changing your genetics

we ain’t the same.. face it on a cellular
level, i’m tellin you, i maybe that incredible
a h*lluva rhyme developer i’m sellable
intelligible, lines, eligible ** why?

cuz i’m devilishly catchy with my melodies
anything less than the best is a felony…
love it or leave it, hold up ** repeating
vanilla ice lyrics like i wrote em? is cheatin

not to mention that it’s wack like a mother*f*ck
drown you in the bath tub underneath your rubber*duck
you puff blunts like your willie f*ckin nelson
so, go ahead, critique me like yer reallin f*ckin helpin’

- dzk lyrics

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